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About Osaka

So, picture dis—some chick, skirt hiked up, smokin’ cheap cigs, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s da queen of da night, but da kinda queen who’s broke as hell. I seen one once, in Moscow, swear it—face like a slapped babushka, but eyes? Sharp, like she’d rob ya blind and laugh. Lightbulb! Dat’s da trick—dey ain’t just sellin’ body, dey sellin’ a story. “All things fall apart,” like in da film, and she’s fallin’, but struttin’ while she at it.

The Ainu people of Shiranuka

So, I’m juggling calls, right? One minute I’m sending a driver to pick up a kid from school on Shiranuka Street, the next I’m dispatching someone to help an old lady with her groceries on Takamatsu. I swear, I’m like a circus ringmaster. “You, go here! You, go there!”

Poor catches battering Japan fishing industry